After visiting her mother, Song Song immediately went home. Although Xiao Jinghuai hadn’t mentioned when the 15,000 words should be completed, she felt that the sooner she finished, the better.
She entered the room, threw her bag to the side, and then took out paper and pen, ready to start writing. The phone placed nearby rang; it was a QQ message.
The alluring Little Witch: "What’s my cute Little Bun doing? *cute face*"
Song Song’s tense nerves relaxed a lot because of Shang Tao’s "cute face". She smiled and picked up her phone to reply.
Eats Without Getting Fat Little Bun: "At home, just about to... work hard."
The alluring Little Witch: "Work hard on what? On dating?"
Eats Without Getting Fat Little Bun: "No, I have other things to handle."
The alluring Little Witch: "By the way, the fans on my Weibo and in the group are all urging me to post a cooking video. When will you make one for me? Otherwise, I’m going to be pestered to death."
Shang Tao, being a seasoned foodie as well as a food critic and internet celebrity, primarily earns her income from the web and magazine articles, so she can’t neglect those "gods".
Eats Without Getting Fat Little Bun: "I’ve been quite busy lately, don’t have time to make videos for now, maybe later... Speaking of, why did you buy me such revealing lingerie? You know I don’t wear those kinds, and it’s so expensive. Don’t buy it next time!"
She could still recall when Xiao Jinghuai held up that Victoria’s Secret piece with one hand...
Just thinking about it, Song Song felt her face flush with warmth. She immediately went to the bathroom to wash her face with cold water.
The alluring Little Witch: "Oh, it’s to thank my dear Little Bun. Without you, I’d really be eating dirt, eating dirt, eating dirt... infinitely looping."
Song Song squinted and smiled. That Shang Tao, it wasn’t as exaggerated as she described. Cooking is just her passion, making it into a video is really not a big deal.
The alluring Little Witch: "Little Bun, I have something great to tell you. Mr. Zhou is coming to Qing City. He’s reportedly been strongly invited by a food program. Excited? Surprised? Delighted?"
Mr. Zhou’s exact name is unknown, he is a legendary figure in the Food World. His taste is exceptionally keen; whatever food he tastes, he can clearly describe the making process. He is introverted and calm, unlike some packaged food gurus who are noisy and exaggerated. For him, cooking is a noble art, and nothing should be desecrated.
Seldom seen in public, his meals are only tasted by royal families worldwide. To common people, he only exists in legends.
At the same time, he is Song Song’s only male idol, an idol that won’t change.
Song Song was thrilled. Her idol was actually coming to Qing City to participate in a food show? So, does that mean he won’t leave immediately?
Eats Without Getting Fat Little Bun: "Really? Does that mean I have a chance to meet him?"
The alluring Little Witch: "Of course it’s true! But this news hasn’t been officially released yet; only those in our circle know. Bun, when the time comes, I’ll find a way to let you meet him, fulfilling your girlish dream, hahaha..."
Eats Without Getting Fat Little Bun: "Mmmmmmm."
Because of this news, Song Song remained in an excited state all afternoon. Even Sister-in-law Zhou’s boring classes on tea ceremonies, flower arranging, and social dancing felt not boring but instead a fresh and unique experience.
Sister-in-law Zhou saw the young lady smiling so sweetly and asked, "Young Madam, are you so happy today because of the Young Master?"